. Christian herald and signs of our times . Let me hide my-self in Thee; Bock of €^r0- -&—0^0 A - ges cleft for me -»- -0- X2- Let me hide my-self in Thee -0-0 Copyright, 1895, by The Biglow & Main Co. From HIGHEST PRAISE. By Permission of the IN HIS CARE. [Written for The Christ/an Herald) A RT sad ? The friendly willow droops** Its gentle head and glad ? The sunbeam, smiling, stoopsTo wake the bud that sleeps. Look up ; the blue of heaven is ours, Its crimson and its down, and drink from wayside flowrs The love their dewcups hold. The Father-care, that wraps
. Christian herald and signs of our times . Let me hide my-self in Thee; Bock of €^r0- -&—0^0 A - ges cleft for me -»- -0- X2- Let me hide my-self in Thee -0-0 Copyright, 1895, by The Biglow & Main Co. From HIGHEST PRAISE. By Permission of the IN HIS CARE. [Written for The Christ/an Herald) A RT sad ? The friendly willow droops** Its gentle head and glad ? The sunbeam, smiling, stoopsTo wake the bud that sleeps. Look up ; the blue of heaven is ours, Its crimson and its down, and drink from wayside flowrs The love their dewcups hold. The Father-care, that wraps us round With watchful tenderness,In shade or shine is always found— His love and nothing less. Oregon, III. —UZZIE HARDING UNDERWOOD. THY WILL BE DONE. LIE sendeth sun, he sendeth shower, * Alike theyre needful for the flower;And joys and tears alike are sentTo give the soul tit nourishment: As comes to me or cloud or sun. Father, thy will, not mine, be done I Can loving children eer reprove With murmurs whom they trust and love ? Creator, 1 would ever be A trusting, loving child to thee:As comes to me or cloud or sun,Father, thy will, not mine, be done ! Oh, neer will I at life repine; Enough that thou hast made it mine; When falls the shadow
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